Comfort Inn Real San Miguel
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
- Swimming pool
- Fitness/Health center
- Wheelchair accessibility
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Travel Blogs from San Miguel
... up 13 year olds. Daisy was becoming increasingly concerned by infected bum bite (by now known as IBB). Charlotte still thought she was making it up but Alex encouraged her to get some cream.
We survived mainly on a diet of pupusas, which are a lush El Salvadoran speciality (corndough pancakes stuffed with beans and cheese) - each 1 costing between 20 and 35p.
El Salvador was gripped by a horrifically violent civil war throughout ...
... we were up early and went for a run along the beach. We managed a 4km seeing a turtle along the way. Not our best time but we managed, seeing as though both of us ran last in the middle of January, have had a serious stomach bugs, have hiked a monster volcano and also pretty much been lying around drinking beer and rum. After breakfast we lay around waiting until 16:00 as we had booked a surf lesson. At 16:00 we waited patiently but they seemed to have forgotten that we had ...
"Hey", they shouted over to me – "today is the commemoration of the anniversary !!" . I had been trailing a Salvadoran family in a Suzuki SUV all the way up the Road of Peace (Camino de la Paz) towards Perquin, the former headquarters of the FMLN revolutionaries in Morazan Province. We both stopped at the Torola river and then continued up the road. I lost them, and then struggled for half an hour to get to ...
I found Glenda today, along with her two boys (Angel and Sergio) and the neighbours little girl Nicole. We met in front of her new house, painted light green. The galvanized zinc roof was on, the water was connected as was the electricity. A wall had been built all the way to the back of the lot separating her from the neighbors, and the enclosed area was full of chickens. They also built a ...
... the Pollo Campero sign had changed. When I went down to the bridge to take a picture of the volcano on the horizon, I was joined by a family that ran a tire repair store across the road. The father had lived in the Washington area for 5 years and wanted to talk about it. The boys wanted to look over the bike and check its tires. They became friends and signed my gas tank. I found I took way fewer photos today -- I had taken them all ...